May 27, 2006Music vs. Misery
I ♥ music. No...
That doesn't really express it correctly. I EFFING L♥VE MUSIC. Seriously. I imagine this as my own personal heaven: large room, bright, sunshine staining the walls, fluffy cotton-candy floors that bounce like a trampoline but snuggle better than even [the atomic bunny] or Jinx's soft fur. And speakers with incredible, earth shattering volume. I realize it sounds simple, and perhaps after arriving there I might decide that I'll need some more provisions, but ideally it's perfect. Music, lyrics, beats, thumping, harmonies, all of these things are so dependable it probably makes many of you cringe. As if more than 20% of this list has actually read this far...but nonetheless. The deal is this: music is dependable. Music is emotional when I can't be. It helps me decipher the whole messiness that is human behavior. I admire music, all of it, the crappy to the contemporary, American Idol to The Who, Oakenfold to DJ Spree (Happy Hardcore for those wondering). So my conclusion is this: music=dependable and appropriately emotional. people=not at all. meh. Here's where I make some promise to stop caring about all the flaws of others, but I never stick to it, so why even make more false promises? Exactly. Discovering new music is my new best friend. Good night Wisconsin.
Posted on 05/27/2006 10:55 PM Comments (0)
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